Godly System: From Fire to God

Chapter 872 Integrating Local Forces

Lin Mo was stunned, and waved at them tentatively.

Unexpectedly, these mammoth people moved towards this side very cooperatively, and it was not an ordinary movement.

Can you imagine a scene where a group of 4-meter-tall giants all kneel on the ground and walk toward you with their knees?

What Lin Mo saw now was this shocking scene.

This group of big fools crawled over from the ground all the way, and they even plowed the entire turf on the ground.

When they lined up and worshiped in front of Lin Mo, the feeling of being awed made Lin Mo temporarily ecstatic.

"Can you understand me?"

Lin Mo asked tentatively.

"can."

After waiting for two or three minutes, only one mammoth in the crowd responded.

Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief. The language and characters of the entire Chaos Continent have not changed much since they were first invented. Even with these races that have become extinct on the Chaos Continent, it is still possible to communicate with them. no problem.

The one who spoke was the son of the patriarch of the Mammoth clan, that is, the young patriarch.

As for his unlucky parents, they had already been turned into barbecue meat under Lin Mo's meteorite attack just now.

But even though Lin Mo had killed so many of their clansmen, the rest did not dare to show any disrespect to Lin Mo.

Killing one's own relatives is called sworn hatred.

Killing many of his own clansmen is called unforgettable hatred.

But when the opponent has enough strength and can destroy his own clan with a snap of his fingers, all that remains is awe.

The mammoth people now have this kind of awe from the bottom of their souls for Lin Mo.

"Tell me briefly about your situation here."

Since they can communicate, it is a good thing for Lin Mo.

Although his own strength should be strong enough, but in the territory of other gods, especially super god-level gods, Lin Mo still has to consider many aspects, the more fully prepared the better.

The mammoth young patriarch briefly introduced the situation here, and the general situation was not much different from what Lin Mo expected.

All the creatures here were indeed collected by the Goddess of War and used as tools to stop those who tried.

Correspondingly, the distribution of the various races here is also arranged according to their strength.

The mammoth family is just the weakest race at the outermost edge. In the entire forbidden area, there are a total of 38 small races, 16 ordinary races, and one most powerful race.

Upon hearing this amount, Lin Mo couldn't stop having a headache.

I still expect to be able to get out of here within a day or two, but with so many races, even if ten of them are wiped out every day, including the last powerful race, it will take at least a week.

I just don't know if the gods in the sky have the patience to wait for so long?

What if they didn't discuss any results within a few days, and directly opened the passage between God's Continent and Chaos Continent, and came down to arrest themselves?

Lin Mo rolled his eyes, and suddenly a plan came to his mind.

"Hey, have you ever thought about moving to a place inside?"

"what?"

The young patriarch of the mammoth clan obviously didn't understand what Lin Mo meant, and looked at him suspiciously.

"I mean, do you feel that the place you live in is not good? Do you want to live in a place further inside?"

Lin Mo rolled his eyes and explained patiently.

"The current position of each race is arranged based on the results of everyone's struggle when they first entered this space. It is not something we can change if we want to."

The young patriarch shook his nose and said naively,

Lin Mo was suddenly speechless. Are these orcs stupid in this place?

Isn't the meaning in my own words not clear enough?

"It is indeed the case. With your strength, there is really no way to make any changes, but I can help you so that you can live a better life here."

Lin Mo pointed it out directly, and said it very bluntly.

But what he said seemed to make these mammoth tribesmen very unacceptable. Many people began to lower their heads and whisper, and the performance of the young patriarch was even more obvious. He seemed to be frightened, with a face full of horror.

"There are rules here. If we mess around, the Goddess of War will be upset."

The young patriarch looked at Lin Mo cautiously, and said slowly.

As far as he is concerned, he can't afford to provoke Lin Mo, and he can't afford to provoke the Goddess of War. He can only humbly pray for a balance between these two people.

Lin Mo was completely helpless. The thoughts of these orcs were frighteningly rigid.

In other words, they are bound here by the rules of the Goddess of War, but as long as there are rules, there are places where they can break through.

Lin Mo thought for a while in silence, then reorganized his words.

"What rules did you use to divide the territory?"

"Listening to the legends in the ethnic group, it seems that all the races that entered here were ordered to fight in order of elimination."

"What kind of fighting method?"

"Putting everyone together for a brawl."

The young patriarch said honestly.

Hearing this, Lin Mo suddenly had an idea. He rolled his eyes and looked at the young patriarch with a smile.

"Do you think this approach is fair?"

"Since it was established by the Goddess of War, it should be fair."

The young patriarch was taken aback for a moment, he had never thought about this question, so he could only answer according to what he took for granted.

"Hehe, it is indeed fair to those powerful races, but it is very unfair to ordinary races like you."

Lin Mo sneered.

"Think about it carefully, if you and the Dragon Clan are placed in the same arena at the same time, who will the others attack first?"

Lin Mo continued to ask.

"Of course it's us, because the dragon race is very strong, and other races dare not provoke them casually."

The young patriarch understood this time and reacted very quickly.

"Hey! That's right!"

Like a strange uncle coaxing children, Lin Mo praised in a very exaggerated tone, and at the same time gave a thumbs up.

The young patriarch shook his nose stupidly, and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"In the big chaos at the beginning, no one went to trouble those powerful races first. What they dealt with were ordinary races like you, and some races might not be you at all in a 1v1 war. opponents, but it was because of their alliance that you were the first to be eliminated, think about it for yourself, is this the truth?"

Lin Mo spread his hands and asked everyone.